Today I also want to resign from Hong Kong black

Half an hour ago.

In the dark alley, Osamu Dazai looked sideways at Fyodor Dostoyevsky in front of him, his kite eyes secretly scrutinizing him.

This man looks weak and harmless, and he doesn't seem to be the owner of supernatural powers, but the things he did in Russia have already reached the ears of Osamu Dazai.

"Mr. Dostoevsky, or rather, Mr. Demon, thank you very much for your kind invitation, but—"

Osamu Dazai met the dull red eyes of the man in front of him, and the somewhat absent-minded and hollow eyelids made him unable to see the expression of the Russian. Osamu Dazai curled his lips, and his eyes were cold.

He said calmly: "I remember that the rat of the dead house should be located in Russia."

When he saw Fyodor D, Osamu Dazai remembered that his old friend who had met several times many years ago was also from Russia.

Unfortunately, many of the recent events can be linked to a Russian who never showed his face, Fyodor D appeared at this time... like a broken pearl finally got to string it again The starting line is average, which is really just right.

With a smile on his face, Fyodor looked at Osamu Dazai with his hollow purple eyes as if they were out of focus, which seemed a bit penetrating.

"Dazai-kun, why are you so guarded against me? Didn't we have a good time working together a few times before? You are one of the few people who can understand my idea. I am really sorry, Dazai-kun, you don't want to join us Come here."

Osamu Dazai didn't respond, put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and looked at Fyodor D indifferently with his head sideways.

Do you understand the idea...it's really troublesome.

This kind of unsmiling scene is actually very rare for Osamu Dazai.

He didn't stay silent for a long time, there seemed to be a flash of light in the eyes of the kite, and soon he parted the corners of his lips, revealing a smile.

Osamu Dazai replied slowly: "Let's forget it, I still remember, from your previous description, it seems that there is no woman in the House of Death who can accompany me to die in love romantically?"

Osamu Dazai turned around, and the somewhat pale and sickly face of Feronando D was reflected in his kite eyes. The smile did not touch the depths, but the tone of voice was as light and cheerful as before.

"And...Fyodor, isn't my appeal already in front of you?"

Feronando's expression remained unchanged, he looked back at Osamu Dazai with a smile, and said in a regretful tone: "Really, that's really a pity."

"Why did you come to Japan this time?"

Osamu Dazai had no scruples and asked very directly.

Fyodor tilted his head, as if seriously thinking about his purpose, and waited for a while before replying: "... Me? I want to see if the legendary Holy Grail is real existing."

He changed the subject, and asked Dazai Zhi with some meaning in his words: "But I think Dazai-kun should know a lot about this."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, and he didn't have the urge to refute immediately, only when Fyodor D's words flowed through his ears like a gust of wind.

Fyodor D didn't care about Dazai's reaction or not, he just finished talking on his own, and planned to bypass Dazai and leave this dark alley.

Just after walking a few steps, something seemed to hum gently in his arms.

Osamu Dazai stood aside and watched with cold eyes, only to see the black-haired man in front of him smiling and taking out an object from his arms. Fyodor D seemed to know something from it immediately, and his eyes sparkled with joy. His expression quickly returned to calm.

"Dazai-kun."

Fyodor Dostoyevsky slightly bent his lips, and softly called Dazai Osamu, when he laughed, he looked extraordinarily harmless.

"The Holy Grail really does exist."

Osamu Dazai paused, he didn't ask the man in front of him why he was so young, instead he laughed lightly along with him.

"Oh... is it? Then I really want to congratulate you, Mr. Demon Man."

Fyodor lowered his head and laughed a few times, his dull purple eyes narrowed slightly.

"Look, isn't that what I am, is the latecomer on top?"

……

The bullet aimed at Rina Komatsu's forehead, and swooped over very quickly.The person who fired the bullet had no hidden thoughts, and the sound of the gunfire was so loud that people could directly find his location.

It's just that the three people here didn't have the heart to share it with the person who shot.

"Senior Komatsu—!!"

There was no time to think about what to say, subconsciously there was only the futile warning of calling out the other party's name.Misaka Mikoto had gathered a large amount of electric current just now, and at this moment she felt her body was so heavy that she could barely lift a single finger. She opened her amber eyes wide, panicked, but also suffering from her own powerlessness.

Need to gather some more currents... Disturb the magnetic field in front of you!

The bullet crossed the night sky, and in the blink of an eye, Rina Komatsu was in front of her eyes. There was no time to think about more complex things such as conspiracy and tricks. At this moment, the brain only had the idea of ​​survival.

How is it possible... because this bullet died here——

The same feeling as when facing Tong Mo suddenly flooded his body, Komatsu Rinna seemed to have something more in his consciousness, like a floating cloud, it was difficult to figure out its real existence.

White light radiated from her body, devouring the bullets that were close at hand without fear.The light seemed to be corrosive, and it enveloped the entire area in a short while.

All of this is like the incident that happened in Tong Mo's mansion that night.

Komatsu Rina's consciousness was in a trance, and she inadvertently remembered what happened when she was kidnapped by Tong Mo.At that time, she also seemed to be like this, suddenly a dazzling white light emerged from her body.

Could it be that she is still an autoluminescent machine?

The time in his consciousness seemed to be stretched infinitely, and even the speed of the bullet flying over was presented in front of his eyes like slow motion.Rina Komatsu gave a wry smile in a trance, as long as she stretched out her hand, it seemed to be able to block the bullet in front of her.

It's just that the few people standing in front of Rina Komatsu didn't know anything about this matter. At this moment, they suddenly looked at the strangeness on Rina Komatsu in surprise when they saw such strange things.

Kamijou Touma didn't see anything clearly, so he swayed and fell limply.The battle with Accelerator had really exhausted him, and he could no longer sustain his weakened spirit to prop himself up again.

Originally, he wanted to push his body towards Rina Komatsu, but the damaged limbs simultaneously gave out a sore feeling of protest, as if a heavy weight was pressing on his brain.

Misaka Mikoto on the side still had a trace of consciousness, and after carrying the electric current gathered together by the Misaka sisters, her consciousness was also somewhat unable to sustain.

That electric current was a huge electric current gathered together by the Misaka sisters, and she compressed it into a seemingly inconspicuous but powerful electric light.Concentrate a little... Even with Accelerator's omnipotent reflex ability, he was still slightly breached by the lightning.

It's just that the scene in front of him seems to be very similar to when Accelerator was accumulating energy just now.

Misaka Mikoto's body seemed to be able to detect slight changes in the surrounding magnetic field, and the cold hair on her arms stood up horribly as if she was attracted by something.

If you just look at it with the naked eye, everything in front of you is so weird that it makes people shudder.

It's just that when the white light spread to her side, it wrapped her body like a warm liquid, making Misaka Mikoto feel like she was about to fall asleep unconsciously.

In a trance, she seemed to feel that she saw time pause for a moment.

Before losing consciousness, Misaka Mikoto only heard a clanging sound, as if something collided with the track laid on the ground.

Senior Komatsu... Will he be safe?

The surroundings quickly quieted down, the white light only spread to the edges of the bodies of a few people and then stopped, covering the central tower building like an enchantment.

Looking from the outside, I can vaguely see several people in the white enchantment, lying on the ground in disarray, unconscious, and there are some ashen traces on their faces after the battle, they don't look like It's a peaceful place.

The rubbing sound of gravel trampled on quietly sounded, and the sand-colored windbreaker was still conspicuous at night. The whitening lights of the power generation area shone on the windbreaker, making the clothes even whiter.

Osamu Dazai put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and walked casually and briskly as if he was strolling, not paying attention to the chaotic scene after the fight around him.

He soon came to the vicinity of the white enchantment. Osamu Dazai stopped, stood aside and watched the enchantment from a distance, his kite-colored eyes quietly looked at the few people inside, and soon found Rin Komatsu Nai's figure.

The black-haired girl closed her eyes tightly, as if dreaming of something uncomfortable, her brows were tightly wrinkled together.

And in front of her, almost on the ground near the eyebrows, was a bronze-colored bullet lying there. It didn't look like it was taken out of flesh and blood and still had a bloody color on it.

Just seeing the reappearance of this white enchantment, Osamu Dazai could more or less guess that the bullet did not successfully hurt Rina Komatsu.

He stood quietly for a while, the expression in his kite-colored eyes seemed to be floating with the clouds in the night sky, and he couldn't settle down.

"Extraordinary ability - [Disqualification in the World]."

I don't know how long it took, maybe only for a moment, he raised his hand against the white barrier, and softly used his supernatural power.

Very similar white light spots emanated from his fingertips, quickly and gently enveloping the entire white barrier in it.In the blink of an eye, the white enchantment in front of him disappeared.

Supporting Rina Komatsu, the unconscious girl fell down softly. Osamu Dazai put his backhand on her neck, and his fingertips could feel the strong beating from the aorta.

Like Tong Mo, did this white light suddenly appear...

His kite-colored eyes darkened slightly, and he glanced lightly at Kamijou Touma and Misaka Mikoto who were also unconscious beside him. Not far away lay a comatose Accelerator frowning, and the scene was a mess.

Looking sideways at Accelerator in the distance, even though the silver-haired irascible boy had passed out, he still kept frowning tightly, looking like a vicious villain.

Judging from the injuries, it should be this silver-haired man who fought Rinna and the others tonight.

Osamu Dazai picked up the bullet that fell in front of Rina Komatsu, rubbed it between them a few times, and then heard a girl's voice with no fluctuation in tone suddenly coming from behind him.

The back seems to be pressed by something, and it looks like human knuckles, but the girl behind her doesn't seem to have a normal tone of voice when she speaks.

"Who are you?" Misaka asked warily.

Osamu Dazai put one hand on Komatsu Rina's shoulder, put his arm on her neck, and turned his head sideways to look at the girl who was speaking behind him.

"Me? An ordinary member of the detective agency, and also... Rinna's colleague."

The short orange-haired girl in front of him wore conspicuous military glasses on her head, and she was wearing clothes that looked like a student uniform. Looking carefully, she was exactly the same person as the unconscious girl he saw when he came here.

No, there is another girl who looks exactly like them, who is falling under the tower-shaped building not far away.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids, his kite-colored pupils casually glanced at the girl in front of him for a week, and he probably had a rough guess in his heart.

It seems that he has never learned the emotional fluctuations that humans should have. He speaks straightforwardly and is not much different from the program, and his tone of voice is flat and without waves...

There is no doubt that the person in front of him should be a clone of the girl's gene.

Dazai Osamu didn't have any strong emotions about these, but when he glanced at Misaka sister in front of him, his kite eyes softened a little bit in coordination.

The girl in front of her seemed to be very nervous.

"Please put Senior Komatsu down."

It seemed that Osamu Dazai misjudged that he was a dangerous person, and one of the Misaka sisters who was still conscious in front of him raised his hand, imitating Misaka Mikoto's ballistic angle and posing, threatening Dazai Osamu.

Her fingertips began to flash a blue-purple current as thick as hemp rope, but it seemed very difficult for her to release this current, and even her raised hand began to tremble slightly.

Slight cold sweat began to ooze from the wheat-like healthy complexion, and the electric current at the fingertips also began to flicker, as if it would soon be annihilated.

Maintaining such a current intensity is far beyond what her body can bear.It's just that my elder sister also passed out. At this time, she is still alive and can't let other people suffer any harm.

Miss Misaka looked at Osamu Dazai in front of her, folded her hands to support her slightly trembling arms, and tried her best to maintain the blue-purple lightning flashing at her fingertips, while quietly connecting with other sisters in her mind.

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, and smiled friendlyly: "I have already called the relevant department, don't worry, someone will take care of this matter later."

With the ability to be passively activated all the time, Osamu Dazai is not worried about the dangerous electric current in the hands of the nervous girl in front of him.

As long as it has supernatural powers, he can block them all.

Osamu Dazai paused, and began to skillfully play the role of consolation.

"You look nervous, can you tell me what's going on here?"

The height of Miss Misaka's hands dropped a little visible to the naked eye, as if she had received a new order, and her mind was briefly distracted by Osamu Dazai to another matter.

Unexpectedly, before he finished what he was going to say, the girl in front of him began to show extremely obvious omissions.

But before he could interrupt the condensed current in the girl's hand, the girl in front of him suddenly reprimanded Osamu Dazai.

"do not speak!"

Misaka sister reacted very quickly, raised her finger to point at Osamu Dazai, and moved sideways to Misaka Mikoto.

What Osamu Dazai didn't know was that the clones he guessed were indeed correct, but the data behind this group was tens of thousands that were hard to estimate.

Sister Misaka squatted down vigilantly, the electric current in her hand was still aiming danglingly at Osamu Dazai, she reached out and patted Misaka Mikoto's face lightly, trying to call her back who had lost consciousness.

If it was my elder sister, I should be able to tell whether this strange young man in front of me, who seemed to be wrapped in bandages, had good or bad thoughts.

"...Well, what's wrong with me."

Very smoothly, it successfully awakened Misaka Mikoto, who still had some consciousness.

Misaka Mikoto snorted softly, feeling that when she woke up again, the sense of emptiness that seemed to have exhausted all her energy brought about by the release of an unprecedented huge electric current condensate on her body seemed to have completely disappeared.

At this time, Misaka Mikoto only felt that her state had never been so good, her brain was a little active, and her spirit was also refreshed a lot.The huge electric current condensed by sister Misaka just now seems to be able to send out two blows in a row instead of her now.

... What kind of strange phenomenon is this?

If Accelerator who passed out was lying on the side, Misaka Mikoto would wonder if she was having an illusory dream.

After looking at Accelerator at the side, while scanning the past, he inevitably caught Osamu Dazai who was gently supporting Rina Komatsu.

Misaka Mikoto's eyes paused slightly on the black-haired man with kite eyes, feeling indifferent to the bandages wrapped around his body, leaning on the hand stretched out by Misaka's sister beside her, she supported herself to stand up after she lost her strength for a while.

The man in front of him looked at them with a harmless face, and he didn't look like he was holding any suspicious weapons in his hands, and his movements of supporting Senior Xiaosong seemed quite gentle.

Misaka Mikoto quickly came to her own judgment, the black-haired bandaged man in front of her should not be an enemy.

"Are you a friend of Senior Komatsu?"

Stretching out her hand to hold the slightly trembling arm of sister Misaka beside her, Misaka Mikoto had also noticed that her body was a bit overwhelmed, so she calmly and silently erased the electric current from her fingertips.

"If you say that, then I am indeed her friend." Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, maintaining a half-squatting posture, keeping his appearance fresh and natural, watching Misaka Mikoto ask the same question: "Can you tell me , what just happened?"

Misaka Mikoto paused, as if she was thinking about how to organize the language and where to start is more appropriate.

After a moment of silence, she temporarily concealed the existence of sister Misaka beside her and the dangerous plan behind them, and only pushed all of them to Accelerator's madness.

The words were half truth and half lies fabricated on the spur of the moment, which somewhat made her feel a little lacking in confidence.

Although Misaka's younger sister's identity had already been guessed, Dazai Osamu did not dismantle Misaka Mikoto's lies, and only nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, when I came here, I have already notified the relevant department." He paused, not stingy with his praise: "You guys did a good job and didn't cause too much damage here. Once the electric box happens Explosion, I'm afraid no one will be able to leave here."

Moreover, even the nearby area is likely to be implicated in the fire because of the explosion.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of tires rubbing against the ground and suddenly braking on the slide not far away.

Misaka Mikoto subconsciously protected Misaka sister behind her, then turned her head to look at Rina Komatsu who was being supported by Osamu Dazai.

She vaguely remembered that the bullet was about to penetrate Rina Komatsu's body before she lost consciousness, but now it seemed that there was no blood overflowing from the black-haired girl's body.

Not knowing if it was her own illusion, Misaka Mikoto asked half curiously and half worriedly.

"Rinna...just a little tired."

Raising his hand to tidy up the girl's somewhat messy hair, Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and looked thoughtfully at Rina Komatsu's quiet face. His kite-colored eyes were dark and he couldn't see the specific expression clearly.

Misaka Mikoto was stunned for a moment, but didn't ask any more questions.

……

There was a faint smell of disinfectant from the tip of the nose, and the voice of Misaka Mikoto whispering in the ear, Rina Komatsu moved her knuckles slightly, feeling a little confused like a dream but not a dream.

"Senior Komatsu!"

The slight movement of her knuckles was caught by Misaka Mikoto, who was always watching her. The brown-haired girl quickly ended her communication with the nurse, and approached the bed to shake Rina Komatsu's slightly cool white fingers.

"Misaka-senpai..."

Rina Komatsu slowly opened her eyes, and found herself lying in the snow-white ward again. Looking over at a glance, there was no other color except white.

Is it the ward again...?

It turned out that the pungent smell of disinfectant was really not a dream.

The blue-brown eyes darkened slightly, and Rinna Komatsu unconsciously recalled what happened before she lost consciousness.It seemed that she was about to be hit by a bullet, but when the bullet was about to approach, she felt that everything in front of her was pressed the pause button.

In a trance, Rina Komatsu stretched out her hand to hold the bullet at that time, watched it slip through the gap between her fingers and fell to the side of the track, and there was no memory of it after that.

It’s just that it’s much better than Mr. Tong Mo’s total loss of memory. She still remembers almost everything after the white light appeared, although it’s still like a dream world, separated by a gray film.

Her ability...seems to be really different from what I thought...

"Misaka-senpai, I'm sorry, can I ask you what happened after that? And...how many days have I been lying here?"

After sorting out the chaotic thoughts in his mind for a while, Rina Komatsu looked at Misaka Mikoto, following her from the kettle by the window to her side.

Misaka Mikoto gently handed the glass half filled with warm water to Rina Komatsu, hesitated for a moment, and answered Rina Komatsu's last question first.

"Senior Komatsu, today is your third day in the hospital."